Come take my hand

Come take my hand and we will run
beyond the granite where our thoughts are carved
beyond all present thinking
out here is a land where we can meet and play

The land we can call Savoring
we can call Presence
we can call Real
we can call More
we can call The Land Beyond Thinking and Feeling
we can call The Space Where We Can Be

Here is the well-spring of each and all
Here are the headwaters of conflict and partial wholenesses
Here is humanity in all its textures and flavors
Here is the challenge to love


:- Doug.

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